For my Olive.
I'm gonna win this fight
Cuz I have no choice
Though I suffer
There's no real choice
When in the light we're right,
We're gonna win this fight
Before it's over.
I hope it's not over
It's not over
Until you roll over.
And oh, in this fight
It's not fight or flight,
Just our fight
Our fight,
For our rights to write our child's upbringing.
To right our child's wrongdoing,
Yes you daddy.
Where's our daughters?!
Fathers unite, fight for our daughters
Before we're fighting our daughters
To give them back their childhood
While we restore what fatherhood,
What fatherhood could be left?
Plenty of it.
What's fatherhood?
This fight is darker than any hood
So dam it, wall it, fall it.
Dam your oppression.
Wall with patience or faith,
Same Source.
Fight their flood with humility and grace,
Same Force.
Fight it, ignite it with the Light
That's kept you sane in not sane times.
Always been on His watch,
With perfect purpose and reason
Love within.
To forgive isn't sin.
Let it out.
This time it's time
Like roaches
I swear they'll scatter
On a platter the truth
We'll serve them well
Court appointed or not.
There's a time appointed for all.
It's not over until I roll over.
They'll fall over.
And over and over and over and over... (repeat and fade).
